Chapter 439: Qiu Ting's Lake of Memory

"This must be the cat god angry." As soon as she sat down, Qiu Ting showed a state of worry.

At this time, Qiu Ting was wearing a flowing beige chiffon shirt with a snow muscle exposed at the neckline, and a low-key and luxurious Cartier heart-shaped diamond pendant was embellished on itβ€”a new one they had bought when they went to Omen. The white gold thin chain wears a pendant, and Qiu Ting's snow neck has been weaving a particularly noble and beautiful picture.

Qiu Ting's chiffon shirt is relatively loose, and there is no button on the chest, but a ruffled lace pleated decoration, which will definitely not be broken.

Fu Hao noticed that Qiu Ting's long-sleeved chiffon shirt had buttons at both cuffs. The button on her left cuff is tied, and the button on her right cuff is loose, it is estimated that this snow fox girl is in a hurry to go out, and she doesn't care about these small details.

"Don't think about it yet." Fu Hao persuaded Qiu Ting, gently pulled Qiu Ting's right hand, and tied the button on Qiu Ting's right cuff.

Fu Hao's gentle gesture warmed Qiu Ting's heart a lot, and the panic in her heart calmed down slightly.

She has now developed a habit - as long as she is with Fu Hao, her heart will be much more steady.

was helped by Fu Hao to tie the cufflinks, Qiu Ting also realized that she seemed to be in too much of a hurry when she went out, and she didn't notice these details.

I couldn't help but look down, my chiffon shirt was very neatly dressed, and the white trousers on my lower body were also very neat, and I didn't forget to tie my belt. A pair of white flat sandals on Jin Lianxue's feet were also out of order. She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come, give me your hand."

Fu Hao sat sideways facing Qiu Ting, and after fastening Qiu Ting's right cufflink, he gently took Qiu Ting's right hand with his left hand, stretched out his right hand, and asked Qiu Ting to ask for his left hand.

Qiu Ting didn't ask why, and obediently handed over her little snow jade hand to Fu Hao's thick and hard hand. The body also became a sideways sitting position, the jade knees and Fu Hao's thighs touched the side, she turned her face sideways, there was a slight cramped uneasiness between her eyebrows, and her blurry snow eyes and Fu Hao's eyes looked at each other.

Fu Hao didn't talk nonsense, and directly focused on pushing open the window of Qiu Ting's soul.

After entering Qiu Ting's Lake of Memory. Fu Hao suddenly felt a suppressed emotion.

Unlike Lin Yuting's Lake of Memory, which is full of white positive energy, Qiu Ting's Lake of Memory, there are fewer white bubbles recently, and under the lake, there are large black bubbles, Fu Hao's mind is still far away from them, and he can experience a feeling of resistance and depression, as if there is a wall of air, and Fu Hao is not easy to get close to those black bubbles.

Didn't completely hit the surface of the lake. Fu Hao first adapted to the aura of Qiu Ting's Lake of Memory, he looked into the distance, and saw that in Qiu Ting's long-term memory, there were not many white bubbles, and there were also many dark bubbles under the lake, about 1:1 ratio, Lin Yuting was about 4:1 ratio. Lin Yuting's proportion is very BT-level. Normal people certainly can't reach such a ratio.

Qiu Ting's is even relatively normal, and even more than ordinary people's white memories.

In Fu Hao's opinion. The average person should have more painful memories than happy memories, because happiness is easy to forget. The pain is unforgettable. In the long-term memory of normal people, the proportion of painful memory is the majority. He estimated that his own black memories were much more than white ones.

Qiu Ting can reach a 1:1 ratio, which is very good. This shows that Qiu Ting's growth process is still relatively sunny and upward.

But recently, Qiu Ting's black memory bubbles are obviously several times more than white bubbles, and they are all very large.

Seeing such a situation, Fu Hao couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt. Although he hadn't checked the overview of these black bubbles yet, he could imagine that most of Qiu Ting's black memories were probably due to him. In this case, he will help Qiu Ting to clean up some of these memories. For a likable snow fox girl like Qiu Ting. He didn't want to have too much of a negative impact on her.

Thinking about it, Fu Hao took a deep dive into the cold lake, and as soon as he came up, he was faced with a huge black bubble.

This bubble is the same size as the largest bubble in Lin Yuting's heart, and it is the size of a house.

And because it is a memory just left, the image in this black bubble is very clear, and even the overview is very clear, the beginning of this memory is that Qiu Ting came to her mother's house for dinner at noon that day, and talked to her mother again about the cat god should be given to Fu Hao.

Fu Hao didn't look at the overview much, turned his thoughts into a sword, gritted his teeth and stabbed into this huge black bubble.

Bang!

The black bubble was punctured by Fu Hao, and it exploded under the lake.

Fu Hao's divine thoughts also crossed into Qiu Ting's perspective in an instant, and went to Qiu Ting's restaurant.

The memory is clear.

Fu Hao can see through Qiu Ting's perspective that the decoration of Qiu Ting's living room is quite high-end, it is a pure Chinese style, and the wood used is quite exquisite.

The dining table and dining chairs are made of old materials similar to rosewood, which looks very valuable.

Qiu Ting sat opposite her mother, and her father was sitting in the right seat, eating a bowl.

I don't know if it's because cats love fish, Qiu Ting's mother actually made four fish dishes for this lunch, including fried fish, sweet and sour fish, and a squirrel fish wrapped in tin foil, and a fish head soup. The side dish is stir-fried cauliflower and spinach salad, and a plate of beef in sauce is sliced and served with a delicate garlic sauce.

There were only three people to eat, and they made enough of a hearty meal.

In Qiu Ting's main perspective, she was also holding a bowl and delivering rice to the cherry bite.

Fu Hao could hear Qiu Ting's voice at this time, she was complaining about her mother, how could she be so tough? Didn't you say that you were going to meet someone who was destined, so you gave the cat god? Why not send it now? This cat god is a scourge when he puts it at home! Who knows what it will do in the future?

Qiu Ting was eating and looked up at her mother.

looks completely different from Qiu Ting.

Qiu Ting's mother looks very ordinary, she is a dry and thin woman, her complexion is slightly burnt, and Qiu Ting's snow-white skin is very different.

This old mother looks like she is forty-five or sixteen years old, but her actual age should be almost 50.

Her hair is relatively thin, the hair quality is not very good, maybe she has just permed her curly hair, and her hair is still curly, which makes her hair look a little more.

Her eyes are small and thin, and her gaze is very precise, but she also has a bit of a nervous feeling, as if she has learned something and gone crazy.

A slightly old-fashioned green plaid sleeveless dress worn at home made her mother look quite ordinary. It's hard to imagine that Qiu Ting was born by such an old mother.

If it weren't for Qiu Ting's father also sitting next to him eating, Fu Hao would really find it hard to imagine that this was Qiu Ting's home. (To be continued......)